A new song, to the tune of, the granadeers march This text is an enriched version of the TCP digital transcription A52996 of text R219001 in the English Short Title Catalog (Wing N775). Textual changes and metadata enrichments aim at making the text more computationally tractable, easier to read, and suitable for network-based collaborative curation by amateur and professional end users from many walks of life. The text has been tokenized and linguistically annotated with MorphAdorner. The annotation includes standard spellings that support the display of a text in a standardized format that preserves archaic forms ('loveth', 'seekest'). Textual changes aim at restoring the text the author or stationer meant to publish. This text has not been fully proofread Approx. 2 KB of XML-encoded text transcribed from 1 1-bit group-IV TIFF page image. EarlyPrint Project Evanston,IL, Notre Dame, IN, St. Louis, MO 2018 A52996 Wing N775 ESTC R219001 99830542 99830542 34994 2248505159

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Early English books online. (EEBO-TCP ; phase 1, no. A52996) Transcribed from: (Early English Books Online ; image set 34994) Images scanned from microfilm: (Early English books, 1641-1700 ; 1920:23) A new song, to the tune of, the granadeers march 1 sheet ([1] p.) s.n., [Dublin : 1685] Imprint from Wing. Verse - "Come my Lads let's March away". Reproduction of the original in the British Library. eng eebo A new song, to the tune of, the granadeers march. [no entry] 1685 1 228 0 0 0 0 0 0 0 A This text has no known defects that were recorded as gap elements at the time of transcription. 2005-12 Assigned for keying and markup 2006-01 Keyed and coded from ProQuest page images 2006-02 Sampled and proofread 2006-02 Text and markup reviewed and edited 2006-04 Batch review (QC) and XML conversion
A New Song , to the Tune of , the Granadeers March . COme my Lads let 's March away let Drums beat and Pipers play I think 't a twelve-month every day Till the Rebels are Confounded Their projects now we will defeat were their force Ten times as great Arm'd with justice we 'l them fight tho with the fiends surrounded . We 'l drown Argile in the raging Sea Bring Rampant Monmouth to his Knee and Cuckold Grey to the Triple tree with a number of Lay Elders We 'l dress the whole Phanatick Crew some we 'l Roast and some we 'l stew but the best will make the Devil spew , I le hold a hundred Guilders . Methinks I see them trembling stand gazing towards the Irish Land expecting every hour a band of hearty Loyal Fellowes But faith we 'l quickly make them know we value not so mean a Foe we 've never a boy shall strike a blow but a Traytors death shall follow We now resolve t'extirpate all every Root and Branch shall fall that dos but smell Phanaticall We 'l have no more this trouble Since we have been so oft abus'd the Devil a Rogue shall be Excus'd with Tales we 'l be no more amus'd their power 's but a Bubble . FINIS .